Chapter 736 Farewell (Part Two)

"We have to get up early tomorrow to get to the airport," Molly said while covering Mark with a quilt. "You should sleep quickly, okay?"

"Mommy, aren't you going to sleep now?" Mark asked.

Molly paused and said with a faint smile, "The house is really dirty. I have to clean it before going to sleep. You go to sleep first, and I will join you soon."

Mark nodded and said, "Good night, Mommy."

"Good night, Mark." Molly kissed him on his forehead. She turned on the light at the head of the bed and adjusted it to a moderate brightness before leaving the room.

Molly looked at the heavy dust everywhere. She rolled up her sleeves and fetched a bucket of water to begin cleaning. She had met Steven in a rush several times since he had come back. But after that, he hadn't been in touch with her. During the time when Brian was in a coma, she hadn't left the hospital at all and she hadn't called Steven even once. She had no idea where he was or what he was doing. Her hands gradually stopped moving. She felt sad and guilty. She had not been a good wife, and now she realized that she was not a good daughter either.

She took a deep breath and put a restraint on her tears. This was not the time to fall prey to her sadness.

When she finished cleaning the living room, she walked towards her parents' bedroom with a bucket of water in her hand. She pushed open the door and a heavy smell of dust overwhelmed her all of a sudden. She looked at the dusty bed. It obviously hadn't been slept in for at least months. She put the bucket of water aside, mumbling to herself in confusion, "Where has Papa gone? What's he doing?"

Fishing out the cellphone from her pocket, Molly looked at its screen and saw that it was past one o'clock at night. She thought for a while and finally dialed Steven's number because she was worried for him now.

But the call didn't go through. Instead, a mechanical voice said, 'The subscriber you have called cannot be reached at the mo

The Mighty Soldier King is back!

With the original intention to protect his beautiful boss, he accidentally gets involved in dangerous adventures and trouble.

Will our Mighty Soldier King be defeated? Or will he sweep away all obstacles?

got together to make up a team. It was said that our force had surpassed all the other new forces in the beginning. My team included not only the best scout in the whole army, but also the best sniper. And let me say this with pride, it even included an excellent military officer for special operations.

The seven of us lived under the same roof and ate at the same table. We went on missions together and executed tasks as a team. We were closer than family.

But I lost them all. All six of them died because of one wrong command. And that command had come from me. It was my fault that they were buried in a foreign country. So it was my duty as their team member—as their friend and brother, to bring them back to their country to rest in peace.'

Tears rolled down from Molly's cheeks and fell on the letter, while her hands quivered slightly. She was reminded of Fly, and she could hardly dare to go on reading. When Steven had written this letter, he wouldn't have known that Fly had told her about everything.

She looked at the ceiling to avoid more tears from falling into her father's letter. She took a deep breath and bit her lip. Controlling her fear, she lowered her eyes once again to continue reading. As she had expected, his following words were roughly consistent with what Fly had told her.